Lord: an Empire Dug Out of the Wasteland

Traveling to the fantasy world of the West, he became the most useless third young master in the Earl's family. At the coming-of-age ceremony, his father gave him the worst piece of fiefdom - the salt flats of Greythorn Ridge - in front of everyone, along with three unwanted spiritual worms. The whole hall was full of guests waiting to see the joke. No one knows that he has a [Star Trail Omen] hidden in his mind: wherever there is opportunity buried in the soil, or where death awaits on the road, a star will light up in advance. The first rain fell, and the dead beach pushed out the first living thing; When the first road was built, the most cunning businessmen came to the door on their knees to beg for goods; The meteor beast that gnawed rocks underground was collecting the ores into a mountain of gold for him. He doesn't want fame or glory. While others were fighting for titles and families, he stayed in the corner, building soil, hoarding food, and training troops—— "The more useless you look at me, the safer I am." Many years later, White Crow Castle finally remembered that he still had such a third brother. But at that time, the flags of Gray Thorn Ridge had been planted all over the river valley.